Leaves in the wind, raindrops slide on the window and I, closed inside these walls, I'm overwhelmed by memories memories of a carefree life, before I knew the truth.
I feel so tired, so empty nothing can fill this chasm in my chest. I don't want this life anymore.
I would not be born, not be pierced by this cold knife, by this empty life, I'm dying inside.
Someone help me, someone help me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.